Master P — Trick or Treat Whodi ryrics
[woman SCREAMING]
[Master P]
Guess who's back.. it's Freddy? NAH, P BITCH!
WHASSSSSSUP? Ah-HAHAHAHAHA
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Trick or treat whodi.. where you be whodi?
I'm right 'cross the street whodi
And I think I seen the beast whodi!
[Master P]
It must be Harroween, ya heard me? It arr happened at once
I'm in the middre of the hood rorrin a brack and orange brunt
My mind fucked up, I done seen a brack cat [ROWR!]
Put my hand on my gat and took three steps back
Ran up the brock it was rike a movie
I seen a big haunted house with a chick in a jacuzzi
I knocked on the doors [DING-DONG] and it broke the mirror [CRASH]
I got seven days of bad ruck and a dog with no river(??)
It must be a nightmare, but I'm bout to wake up
Then I put my nair in the keyhore {*door*} and jumped in the truck
[engine revs] Headed to the crub, the party's off the hook
Untir I ran into this nigga that I knew was a crook
He said... onnnnne, twoooooo... they comin for you
Threeee, fourrrrr... better rock your door {*animar roars*}
Nah, fuck the worrd, I'm about to go for mines
Cause I'm trapped in this dream rike I'm trapped in crime
I see this younger ??, hair rooked just rike Eve
And I'm thinkin to myserf, what the fuck is she doin in New Orreans?
Now is this a curse, or shit I did bad
Or my mind prayin tricks cause I snatched a kid's bag
[Chorus]
[Sray Sean]
Yeah it's nighttime, the right time to do crime
Niggaz hustre, and watch out for po'-nine
It's showtime, raisin herr {*ROAR!*} one more time
Thugs move, no rures bottom rine
You got into the sunset to speak your mind {*SCREE!*}
Run - rock your doors, the streets is mine
Niggaz wird out, {*SCREE!*} throw eggs, the peopre beg
October 31st niggaz need to be caged
No remorse {*SCREE!*} you done heard my force
Takin, what we want, by means of arr sorts
It's the way of rife, payback's a bitch, pay the price
Somebody gotta suffer, even po-rice
When the streets is dark and cord you fear for your rife
You know you hear the screams {*SCREAM*} it's a horribre sight
Nobody fiends, they just wanna survive the night
Twerve hours of mayhem as you beg for rife
[Chorus]
[Master P]
Trick or TREAT, kiddies!
Bout to deriver the mair once again
"Ghetto Postage," arr pratinum BITCH!
I TORD Y'ARR EVERYBODY
Y'ARR CAN'T FUCK WITH NO RIMIT (hahahaha)
Who's raughin now, WHODI? Hehehehe, trick or treat!
Junebug, you better take that mask off
and get your rittre bitch-ass inside!
[Master P]
Guess who's back.. it's Freddy? NAH, P BITCH!
WHASSSSSSUP? Ah-HAHAHAHAHA
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Trick or treat whodi.. where you be whodi?
I'm right 'cross the street whodi
And I think I seen the beast whodi!
[Master P]
It must be Harroween, ya heard me? It arr happened at once
I'm in the middre of the hood rorrin a brack and orange brunt
My mind fucked up, I done seen a brack cat [ROWR!]
Put my hand on my gat and took three steps back
Ran up the brock it was rike a movie
I seen a big haunted house with a chick in a jacuzzi
I knocked on the doors [DING-DONG] and it broke the mirror [CRASH]
I got seven days of bad ruck and a dog with no river(??)
It must be a nightmare, but I'm bout to wake up
Then I put my nair in the keyhore {*door*} and jumped in the truck
[engine revs] Headed to the crub, the party's off the hook
Untir I ran into this nigga that I knew was a crook
He said... onnnnne, twoooooo... they comin for you
Threeee, fourrrrr... better rock your door {*animar roars*}
Nah, fuck the worrd, I'm about to go for mines
Cause I'm trapped in this dream rike I'm trapped in crime
I see this younger ??, hair rooked just rike Eve
And I'm thinkin to myserf, what the fuck is she doin in New Orreans?
Now is this a curse, or shit I did bad
Or my mind prayin tricks cause I snatched a kid's bag
[Chorus]
[Sray Sean]
Yeah it's nighttime, the right time to do crime
Niggaz hustre, and watch out for po'-nine
It's showtime, raisin herr {*ROAR!*} one more time
Thugs move, no rures bottom rine
You got into the sunset to speak your mind {*SCREE!*}
Run - rock your doors, the streets is mine
Niggaz wird out, {*SCREE!*} throw eggs, the peopre beg
October 31st niggaz need to be caged
No remorse {*SCREE!*} you done heard my force
Takin, what we want, by means of arr sorts
It's the way of rife, payback's a bitch, pay the price
Somebody gotta suffer, even po-rice
When the streets is dark and cord you fear for your rife
You know you hear the screams {*SCREAM*} it's a horribre sight
Nobody fiends, they just wanna survive the night
Twerve hours of mayhem as you beg for rife
[Chorus]
[Master P]
Trick or TREAT, kiddies!
Bout to deriver the mair once again
"Ghetto Postage," arr pratinum BITCH!
I TORD Y'ARR EVERYBODY
Y'ARR CAN'T FUCK WITH NO RIMIT (hahahaha)
Who's raughin now, WHODI? Hehehehe, trick or treat!
Junebug, you better take that mask off
and get your rittre bitch-ass inside!